Kun patted the footprints on his body nonchalantly and looked at Yan Yu with a sneer on his face, "My good brother, aren't you very powerful? You took so many people out, why did you bring back so few?"
Yan Yu looked at him with a gloomy face.
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Chong hurriedly pulled him and said, "Yan Yu, you go back first. I will take the injured warrior to treat my father."
Yan Yu nodded, returned to the cave where he lived, and changed out of his bloodstained animal skin clothes and pants.
He picked up the bone knife and said to Qinghuo: "After I leave, tell the leader that I will be away for a few days."
Qinghuo looked at him, "Where do you want to go?"
At this time Chong came over and said, "Yan Yu, the leader asked you to come over to discuss how to deal with the Wuxian tribe?"
Yan Yu nodded and followed him to Da Ma's cave, where he saw Wu waiting there.
When Da Ma saw him, he reprimanded: "You have already killed You Lu, so you should kill all the people in Wuxian, so that we can blame the giant bear for You Lu's death.
Did you let them go and do things without even thinking about them?"
Yan Yu raised his head aggrievedly, "Father, the warriors sent by Wu Xian are no less than us, and they even joined forces with the giant bear..."
"Pah!" Da Ma was so angry that he slapped him on the head, "Why don't you say a few nice words to Cui Yu? It's not impossible to take her back to Dawu. If you do this, will they join forces with Wu Xian?"
"Father, I can't do it!" Yan Yu lowered his head and let Da Ma scold him.
Da Ma looked at Yan Yu and felt for the first time that his upright temperament was not suitable for the position of leader.
He felt a sense of sadness in his heart. His eldest son didn't talk about his abilities, and he couldn't tolerate others. The younger son was good at everything, the only bad thing was that he was stubborn.
Seeing that Da Ma was breathing heavily, Wu hurriedly pulled him to sit down. He looked at Yan Yu and Chong and said, "Are you sure You Lu is dead?"
Chong thought for a moment, then bowed his head and said: "Chief, father, I stabbed him in the waist and he fell down. We are not sure whether he is dead or alive. I think we should wait for the tribesmen to come back from Wuxian.
Ask clearly whether You Lu is dead or alive?"
Wu looked at Da Ma: "Chief, what do you think it will be like?"
Da Ma calmed down his anger, "The thing is very simple. If You Lu dies, Wu Xian will send warriors to avenge him. If he does not die, he will send people to come to us to argue. You go down first and get people ready."
"Yes!" Yan Yu and Chong responded and walked out.
Wu looked at Da Ma and said: "Chief, don't be angry anymore. It's the first time that Yan Yu takes people out. With the two tribes joining forces, he can bring back twenty teams of warriors. It's already good.
When we were young, didn’t we also enjoy competing with our father as much as they did!”
"Alas!" Da Ma sighed, stood up and patted Wu on the shoulder, "That's all I can think of."
"Take your time and everything will be fine."
Chong followed Yan Yu out and asked in a low voice: "Where are you going when I call you?"
Yan Yu turned to look at him and said, "I'm going to visit the Yaoshan tribe."
"We haven't done anything we promised the Qingwu, so the Qingwu will still pay attention to you?"
Yan Yu frowned and said irritably: "I'll just take a look quietly and see how she is doing?"
Chong looked at him and said: "I told you that it is impossible for the Green Wizard to come to the Great Wizard Tribe, so what's the point of taking a look?"
"You..." Yan Yu looked at him and was speechless.
*****
It had been gloomy for several days, and no one was expecting a drop of rain. The weather turned sunny again.
Yao Xiaoqing took off the stone pressing on the bark of the tree, pinched the bark and felt that it had softened. The originally bluish-white bast became a little yellow after being soaked overnight.
She picked up a bucket and connected it to the water outlet, pulled out the cork, and brown, slightly sticky sewage flowed into the bucket.
She thought about the water pollution caused by papermaking, and said to Yuzi, who was walking towards the ditch carrying water: "Yuzi, pour the water into the holes on the mountain, not into the ravine."
"Hey!" Yuzi responded crisply, carrying the bucket and walking towards the small door.
Yao Xiaoqing and Douzi scooped up water to rinse the bark, chopped it into pieces and put it into a basket. They poured the water into the pool to fill half of it, sieved the plant ash to remove the debris, poured it into the pool, and filled the jar
Pour the lime in it and stir it evenly with a wooden stick.
Lift the basket, pour the paper bark inside into the pond, stir evenly, cover it with a bamboo lid, let it soak for a few days and then steam it.
The courtyard of the Qingshan tribe has been built. Yaohu and his people started to build the door.
When Yao Xiaoqing saw them, they were still chopping wood with axes and machetes. Then he remembered that he had forgotten to draw them the tools used by carpenters.
She recalled the things used by carpenters in later generations, and drew the shapes of saws, planes, chisels, hammers, and nails she knew to Yao Hu.
"Father, these things are for carpentry. Can you see if they can be made?"
Yao Hu looked at the things on the drawing and asked the purpose of each tool, "It's really a good thing. If you can't make it, we have to try it."
After hearing this, Yao Xiaoqing smiled and said: "When you finish it, I still have something I want you to help me with!"
Yao Hu nodded, "We'll wait until my father tries to make these things. I'll ask A Chongbo and the others to pick up some stones and let's build a greenhouse. When the cold winter comes, there will be vegetables to eat."
"Hothouse?" Yaohu thought for a moment, "Is it like our fire wall?"
"Yes! You don't need to build it too high. Use wooden boards on the roof and lay a thicker straw curtain. You can lift it up to enjoy the sun when the weather is sunny."
Yao Hu smiled and nodded, "Go ahead! Father, let's finish Jiang Li's courtyard gate first, and then slowly figure out how to make those tools?"
Yao Xiaoqing walked a few steps, then turned around and said, "Father, you can try making a few molds out of clay. I think it's more convenient to use molds for axes, hammers, and nails."
Yao Hu thought for a moment after hearing this, "Okay! I'll give it a try."
Yao Xiaoqing chose the location of the greenhouse next to the pen, and after showing the drawing to Ah Chong, he went to the radish field.
Autumn radishes are ready to be harvested. After several selections, the radish seeds have become larger.
As soon as she walked into the field, Shan Amu was holding a red-skinned radish and said to her: "Xiaoqing, look, there are radishes like this."
Yao Xiaoqing took it in surprise, "That's great. This kind of radish is the best for making sour radish. Are there any more?"
"I know I have to leave seeds." Shan Amu pointed to the dozens of scattered radishes in the field with a smile, "Except for the seeds, there are only four or five, and I left them all in the ground."
Yao Xiaoqing smiled and praised: "Emma is smart! Next year we will be able to eat sour and crispy pickled radish."
Douzi looked at the radishes piled in the ground and said with a smile: "Xiaoqing, when Mu Feng and the others come back, they can eat mutton stewed with radishes."
Yao Xiaoqing glanced at her with a smile, "And Brother She, he should be back in the next two days."
Douzi's ears turned red after hearing this, and he said angrily: "Xiaoqing, I won't pay attention to you anymore."